With what energy they had left, Carl, Rapunzel and Russell dragged the house to the spot on juu of Paradise Falls, just as the helium finally ran down in the balloons. Rapunzel perched herself on the bottom step of the porch, gazing over the Falls. It was beautiful, and she could see now why it had been her mother’s dream to songesha the house there. Carl glanced down at the picture of the Falls and smiled in relief. They had done it.

“Here.” Russell broke the silence and Rapunzel turned in time to see him throw his sash to the floor. “I don’t want this anymore.”

He turned and stalked...

Stepping from the porch, Belle and Angel looked around. Never before had either of them seen so many colours all at once. After a while, their eyes were aching just looking at them.

“Tiny houses,” Belle observed. “I wonder who lives in them.”

“Hey, there’s a mitaani, mtaa sign,” Angel said, but before either of them could go to it, something happened that distracted them completely. A bright blue light, like a star, suddenly burst into being before them and then, as it faded, the figure of a woman stood where it had been. She was beautiful, with blonde hair and kind eyes and wearing a...